She cried out as his mouth closed over her sex.He settled on the floor on his knees, hooked his elbows under her thighs, and drew her to the edge of the bed.His tongue swept over her folds, spreading her slickness.Moans burst on her tongue, the pleasure too great to allow a coherent thought to form.He nuzzled deeper, his teeth grazing her clitoral hood.A murky fog rolled over her vision.
She tipped her head back, grounding into the softness of the mattress.His mouth worked in a steady, gentle motion.His tongue touched her clit and ecstasy took over her nervous system, making her arms and legs hum.His ministrations lifted her to the top of an orgasmic cliff.She squeezed her eyes tightly and let him take over.His hands splayed on the insides of her thighs, he spread her legs wider, soaking every crevice with his saliva.His tongue moved in one more long stroke and she bucked on a gush of pleasure.Reaching forward, she clasped the back of his head, hanging on for dear life as he sucked every drop from her folds.
His raspy chuckle made her arm go slack.He lifted his head and pressed a kiss to her mound, then her navel, before climbing between her legs and landing on top of her chest.Her body lay limp.She couldn’t move, let alone thank him for his expert kisses.He nipped the crook of her neck then planted a kiss on her lips.
“McKenna?”he said softly, speaking next to her ear.
She coasted her hands over the large contours of his back muscles.“Mmm?”
“We’re not done yet.”
She peeked up at him, and hunger singed her to the spot.If this was the first and last time she’d have Jaxon, she’d make sure he’d never forget it.Pushing at his weight, she nodded at the nightstand.“There’s a condom in the drawer.”
He scooted to the edge of the bed, and the old rickety wood creaked.The sound was followed by the crinkling of foil, and she turned to look over her shoulder as he shucked off his briefs and rolled the rubber down the length of his shaft.
She sat up, bit her lip, and reached forward, stroking her fingertips over the length of him.She closed her hand around his thick, pulsating manhood.God, he’d fill every inch of her if he even fit.She flipped onto her stomach.
He muttered a curse, and his hand smoothed over her ass cheek.“You want it like this?”
She cleared her throat.“Yes, like this.”
He grabbed her wrists and moved them to rest above her head.The position pressed her chest deep into the mattress, sending her hips higher into the air.He brought his palms to her thighs and the head of his dick found her slit.He pushed inside, spreading her.
She turned her face into the pillow and let out a long, slow breath as he filled her.The walls of her vagina throbbed and her desire slowly built.
“Is that okay?”
“Mmm hmm.”The syllables rolled off her tongue.He worked in a steady motion, riding her long and deep.Her clit begged for attention.She arched her back and Jaxon let out a groan.
“Jesus, McKenna.You feel so damn good.”
His girth threatened to tear her, but his slow, leisurely strokes activated her need.He brought his hands to her ass again, this time tracing the curves as he slid in and out, in and out.His fingers reached around her hip and flicked over her clitoris.
She jerked as her nerves sang beneath his touch.She stretched her arms in front of her head and pushed against the wall.Her hips hiked higher into the air, taking more of his length.
Jaxon let loose a growl and grasped her back.His pumps came in fast, sharp spasms.Her senses tingled and her folds grew wetter with every pulse.She buried her face in the pillow and cried out as another orgasm split through her.She screamed with pleasure each time he plunged into her.
Her mind slowly flickered with awareness as he sank his weight onto her lower back, his thrusts coming rapidly.
“Oh, god.McKenna,” he wheezed.He collapsed on top of her and they tumbled onto the sheets, still joined.He shifted so his weight pressed into the mattress then cloaked her waist with his arm.His kisses rained over her shoulder blades and neck while his hands stroked her back.
In a few short minutes she fell asleep to the constant rise and fall of his chest against her spine and his breath on her neck.
CHAPTER 9
McKenna’s soft snorespulled Jaxon from sleep.He smiled at the sound.The temptation to sit up and look at her sleepy expression tugged him, but he didn’t want to move.He glanced around the dark room.Only a faint purplish glow shone through the white blinds.It had to be moonlight.How long had they slept?Night fell early this time of year, and they’d tumbled into bed somewhere between 4:00p.m.and 5:00p.m.
It couldn’t be later than 8:00p.m.No way he’d slept that long with McKenna’s delicious body cozied next to his cock.
Sex with McKenna had been the best he’d ever had.Which said a lot since he’d just turned thirty last month and had engaged in his fair share of intimacy.He ran his hand down her back, following the curve of her spine, then rested his palm on the rise of her backside and inhaled a deep breath of her hair.
A low exhale reached his ears, and he stilled his hand.The crevice between her legs called him, and his fingers twitched with the need to bring her to orgasm again.
McKenna snuggled deeper into the pillow, which caused her butt to wiggle beneath the blanket he’d tucked over them when he stirred a while ago.He closed his eyes.He’d never get back to sleep.Maybe another round and he’d get out the last of his lust for the day.After all, he’d promised McKenna one night.Not one round.He didn’t know what tomorrow would bring.The skies could break open and the sun could melt the snow.The power could come back on and snap them back to reality—and possibly hit them with regret, as McKenna had mentioned earlier.
Not for him.Hell fucking no.For as long as he lived, he’d never regret a single moment with McKenna.Even knowing the cougar attack was what led him to her door.He’d do it all again—preferably with a shotgun in hand as opposed to bear spray—if it meant he’d have this moment with her...and the rest of the hours that were left in the day.
One thing was certain: he’d make sure McKenna regretted the one-night promise more than the sex.Another sigh came from her lips, and he took that as his cue.He slowly inched his fingers to the valley between her thighs.Warmth followed her creamy wetness.